Where My Home Is

Where My Home Is

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Romance
Story of a girl born in Europe who lived in New York City since she was a kid. After making a few summer visits to her motherland, she starts to question where she really belongs. She decides to move to her birth country for one year to teach English as a Second Language and, to see what's it like to live there. She chooses to move to a large, bustling city close to an ocean because she loves the water. There, she doesn't know even a single soul. Will this trip become a terrible mistake and quickly force her back to NYC? Or will it be her greatest life adventure?
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UPDATE!! BOOK II: BOUND TO HIM IS NOW AVAILABLE!! NEW CHAPTER POSTED EVERY THURSDAY!!! *** It was supposed to be a simple trade off with her father but only it wasn't so simple. Not when they both were attracted to each other on levels they didn't understand. *** "What were you thinking was going to happen tonight?" I question, trying hard to conceal the surge of surprise she's brought on to me. She leans in closer to my face, her voice a seductive whisper "A one night stand". What the fuck? Is she trying to play some kind of a game with me? Because it's working, she keeps surprising me and I couldn't hate her more right now. My hand reaches out to grab her face, my cool skin feels uncomfortable over her warm cheeks. She leans into my touch, green eyes fixed on mine. "As much as I'd like to do that, I have an agenda for tonight" I pull my hand back unwillingly. "What agenda?" She looks at me as if I have grown another head. "I'm going to be honest here, I'm not taking you to have sex with you. This is a kidnapping" *** WARNING! CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, SEX SCENES, VIOLENCE! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

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